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Sarah had conceded that, while the show was quite good, it hadnt changed her opinion of the man shed met that morning. Still a complete jerk, she reasoned. You know, maybe he was just running late. So was I! Sarah argued, But I still managed to be polite. Whatre you going to do if he calls? Ahhhh, Sarah started. I guess Ill have to break the good news to him.

Thats gonna look great for him.

Im surprised he hasnt got people to handle this for him. Maybe he doesnt want his people to deal with it. Sarah got up and walked towards her kitchen. Ill be back in a second. Want another drink? Rifling around in the kitchen, her makeshift filing cupboard accounted for nothing as she looked for the last insurance bill shed paid.

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With her paperwork nowhere to be found, she moved onto the fridge and refilled their drinks. The sound of feet running from the lounge could be heard, the front door swung open before the unannounced guest had a chance to press the doorbell.

Erin called. Theres a gentleman at the door for you. She fanned her face with a DVD cover before realising what it was, and hiding it behind her back; her face gave away her embarrassment. Its okay, I wont tell anyone. He smiled at her.

He winked in response.

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If someone had tapped Erin with a feather, shed have fallen over backwards. Sarah came back through from the kitchen, expecting to see a door to door salesman on her doorstep. No such luck. It was the same guy from the morning. Benedict Cumberbatch. The only difference was this time she knew exactly who he was. He was dressed casually, the same clothes as he'd had that morning; jeans, converse sneakers and a purple business shirt. She tried to hand Erin both glasses of wine, resulting in her throwing the DVD case across the lounge, knocking over a picture frame in the process.

The sound of breaking glass tinkled through to the front entry. Im just going to crawl into a hole and die right now. Erin took both the glasses. Lovely to meet you, Sir, please call again. Sarah snorted, half laughing, half embarrassed by her friend.

Benedict smiled. She is. Sarah agreed.

What can I do for you? Id have thought you were done causing me grief today. I just called past to see if everything had been sorted today? Ive been on set all day. He pointed to his hair.

So I havent had a chance to call you, Im sorry. Well, you dont really need to call me. Sarah pulled the front door shut as she stepped out onto the front patio. Insurance normally sorts itself out. Either way, you were pretty upset this morning -. I was? She laughed. Hmmm, though I can see you know now. He teased as the opening bars of the Sherlock theme permeated through the lounge room windows. Sarah buried her face in her hands. Apparently I needed an education. She realised the discussion was completely off topic, and somewhat strange, so changed it back to what he was here about.

So my cars a write-off. My car. Too expensive to fix, so its being written off.

He breathed out. Do you need a hire car or something to get around with? Im sure I can get something organised. Again, insurance will sort all that stuff out. Okay, right, well if youre sure theres nothing I can -, Pretty positive. Sarah smiled politely. And I know youve got my address and phone number. I dont think I should have to ask, but.

He stopped speaking when Sarah rolled her eyes. Im not going to hand it out.

Im not stupid, and Im certainly not like that. Your secret is safe with me. She teased. Gosh, you really do have tickets on yourself. No, just Look, what Im saying is, if I can help, please give me a call, but please dont hand out my personal details. I wont. Mr Whatever Your Name Is. A smirk crept across her face. Never seen you before in my life. Benedict walked backwards down the steps, hands shoved in his pockets.

You owe me. Tell me about it. He chuckled. Thank you, Sarah.

Thank me for what? She thought, walking inside and locking the door behind her. The Drink Made from Beans There were no more odd visits, and no phone calls the remainder of the week. Sarah was thankful, at least. Sitting back and thinking about it, it was probably a mite strange that he turned up on her doorstep to begin with. Erin asked her for an update on the situation daily. Did she have any news? Had she seen him again?

What was happening? So far as I know, Im just waiting for my money to come through from the insurance. However long that takes. She sighed down the phone line. I need to get out and download a new car. Or just stick to the Oyster card.

Erin suggested. Yeah maybe. She fiddled with her lunch on the bench. Hows work? Not as exciting as your life. Trust me, nothing exciting happens to me. Has nothing to do with me, will never be seen or heard from again. He turned up on your doorstep. Erin chimed. Sarah laughed. The bus was crammed full of people. Sarah rued her choice and reminded herself to grab the Tube next time. One With You by Sylvia. Nyampe rumah dengan semangat merobek sampul plastik buat mulai membaca.

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Im just going to crawl into a hole and die right now. Erin took both the glasses. Lovely to meet you, Sir, please call again. Sarah snorted, half laughing, half embarrassed by her friend.

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Benedict smiled. She is. Sarah agreed. What can I do for you? Id have thought you were done causing me grief today. I just called past to see if everything had been sorted today? Ive been on set all day.

He pointed to his hair. So I havent had a chance to call you, Im sorry. Well, you dont really need to call me. Sarah pulled the front door shut as she stepped out onto the front patio. Insurance normally sorts itself out.

Either way, you were pretty upset this morning -. I was? She laughed. Hmmm, though I can see you know now. He teased as the opening bars of the Sherlock theme permeated through the lounge room windows.

Sarah buried her face in her hands. Apparently I needed an education. She realised the discussion was completely off topic, and somewhat strange, so changed it back to what he was here about. So my cars a write-off. My car. Too expensive to fix, so its being written off. He breathed out. Do you need a hire car or something to get around with? Im sure I can get something organised. Again, insurance will sort all that stuff out. Okay, right, well if youre sure theres nothing I can -, Pretty positive.

Sarah smiled politely. And I know youve got my address and phone number.

I dont think I should have to ask, but. He stopped speaking when Sarah rolled her eyes. Im not going to hand it out.

Im not stupid, and Im certainly not like that. Your secret is safe with me. She teased. Gosh, you really do have tickets on yourself.

No, just Look, what Im saying is, if I can help, please give me a call, but please dont hand out my personal details.

I wont. Mr Whatever Your Name Is. A smirk crept across her face. Never seen you before in my life. Benedict walked backwards down the steps, hands shoved in his pockets. You owe me. Tell me about it. He chuckled. Thank you, Sarah. Thank me for what? She thought, walking inside and locking the door behind her. The Drink Made from Beans There were no more odd visits, and no phone calls the remainder of the week.

Sarah was thankful, at least. Sitting back and thinking about it, it was probably a mite strange that he turned up on her doorstep to begin with. Erin asked her for an update on the situation daily. Did she have any news? Had she seen him again? What was happening?

So far as I know, Im just waiting for my money to come through from the insurance. However long that takes. She sighed down the phone line. I need to get out and download a new car.

Or just stick to the Oyster card. Erin suggested. Yeah maybe. She fiddled with her lunch on the bench. Hows work? Not as exciting as your life. Trust me, nothing exciting happens to me. Has nothing to do with me, will never be seen or heard from again.

He turned up on your doorstep. Erin chimed. Sarah laughed. The bus was crammed full of people. Sarah rued her choice and reminded herself to grab the Tube next time. Much quicker, less cramming in of people; yes, definitely the Tube next time. The coffee van was the first stop as she stepped from the bus and into the street. It was different today, witches hats blocked streets off, and people crowded around, jostling for a place at the front of the crowd and a peek at whatever was going on.

Vans, satellite dishes, cameras, trailers; a television shoot. Sarah scooted around them and waited patiently in the queue for coffee. Just dont stop me getting coffee, and youll all be fine, she thought, sliding closer to her destination. There we go, come to mumma. She took the coffee, handed over her coins, and turned to walk away.

The cup had barely touched her lips when her body was jolted, the lid popped off, and warm liquid spilled straight down the front of her outfit. Oh you have got to be kidding me! She cursed, grabbing napkins and patting herself down. I am so sorry -. The voice stopped as the body attached to it turned around. Oh come on! Are you blind? Do you need a cane?!

Sarah almost shouted. Yes, its Sarah. She agreed angrily, before she realised she was looking at Benedict again, this time in full costume. Are you shitting me?

Have you been sent to make my life hell? Sarah continued to pat herself down with paper towel. Benedict grabbed a handful of paper towel and tried to help, Sarah brushing his hand away. Seriously, just dont. She looked at him. Just, bloody look where youre going. Hey, maybe this time you were too invested in your coffee instead of watching where you were going. He argued back at her, waiting for a reaction. Oh, okay, so like the whole driving thing, too, right? All my fault.

He could see Sarah was getting worked up. Im sorry, I was only playing.Sarah poked her head around the book shelf, leant over the banister of the stairs and winked at her. Sarah almost shouted. Its actually not that bad. The nerve of some people! That involved a complete outfit change, and touch ups from the hair and makeup department, precious time indeed when.

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